Chapter 61: No Room for Refusal

Seeing that Zhao Fengyang remained silent for a long time, Wang Chen could not be bothered to deal with him any further. He walked right past him and strode out of the main hall.

Watching Wang Chen leave with his own eyes, Zhao Fengyang ultimately did not make a single move, save for the rather embarrassing expression on his face.

Just as Wang Chen departed from the Wang family residence, over at the Qin family estate, Qin Shengtian was anxiously waiting for a guest.

Ever since the fall of the Qin family ancestor, the entire household had undergone...

Not only was Su Wanluo smiling, but the fans in the live broadcast room who noticed this scene also flooded the chat with strings of laughter.

Recently, Duke Moore's actions had also been exceedingly abnormal. Vaguely, everyone sensed an undercurrent of tension. It was precisely this subtle undercurrent that began to show signs of fracturing the Star-Moon Empire, which had stood for over six thousand years.

Having done this for more than twenty years, it has truly become rather tedious. Besides, how wonderful it would be to stay at home, look after my grandson, and pick him up and drop him off every day; there is no need to work this hard anymore.

When I turned back to lead my horse, I found that it had already collapsed on the ground. Perhaps it died of exhaustion? Or perhaps it could not adapt to the constant shuttling back and forth between the mortal realm and the demon realm?

Before the meteorite could crash down, Mu Rufeng rushed into the zone of suction created by the spiritual pressure. Releasing all his spiritual power, he opened up an intangible passageway, and with a wave of his arm, he sought to push Liu Huahua out of danger.

His precision, his grasp of timing, and even his train of thought were things none of these people could ever hope to compare with.

Qi Shaohua kept his eyes fixed on Chen Mu. Although his expression did not change much, the faint trace of a victor's posture still leaked from the depths of his eyes.

The spring sunlight was pleasantly warm. Ru Sanshu leaned against a magnolia tree, savoring the lingering warmth before the sun went down. Too lazy to brew medicine and unbothered by its bitterness, she simply chewed on a calming, heat-clearing herb in her mouth.

Whatever the host said, or anything else for that matter, did not matter to them at all. As long as they did their own jobs well, that was enough.

Unfortunately, that was not the case. The giant python was simply too massive, and so was its head. Therefore, such a direct hit to the brain resulting in a terrifying explosion was not enough to kill it instantly.

Even so, Gangplank fully utilized his ultimate ability in this environment to launch a large-scale attack against the heroes of the VM team.

"Reporting to General Guan, reporting to my lord, Cai Mao is dead!" Just as Zhao Feng and Guan Yunchang were discussing the upcoming military campaign into Yizhou, a brocade-clad guard suddenly entered the room to report.

Without Lu Feiyun's instigation and secret support, the "Light-Extinction Corps" could never have assembled a force of over a thousand men.

However, exactly as Zhang Haotian had anticipated, countless streams of golden light descended from the heavens toward Han Zhen, while boundless primordial liquids of heaven and earth converged upon her as well.

Hearing Zhang He speak thus, Gao Bofeng said no more, yet he continued to stare at Zhang He with a gaze full of doubt and incomprehension.

Although he had now become a transcendent super-being revered as a cosmic supreme, he felt as though life had suddenly lost its purpose.

Qing'er smiled faintly, watching as Zhao Feng departed from the system space. She gently touched her forehead where Zhao Feng had kissed her and smiled sweetly.

Now, as for the dwelling place of Gan Feng, it was the sacred ground with the finest environment in the folded world; this place itself was simply called the Sacred Land.

Lady Long knew that Lin Yurong was not very well-versed in these matters, and Tang Ye had previously instructed her not to let Lin Yurong worry about them for the time being. Therefore, Lady Long first arranged for Tang Ye to accompany Lin Yurong for a stroll elsewhere in the temple, while she conversed with Master Kuxiu in private.

"Now that the Yellow Turban rebellion has just been settled and the Wuhuan have made no moves, Second Brother, you are newly married—do you not yearn for your parents, wife, and children at home? I wish for you to return home and bring your wife and sister-in-law here!" said Zhao Feng.

As his inner doubts grew deeper, Li Hua dared not let Liu Shi continue scouting ahead. He left him in place to watch over Han Wei and Lin Xue, and incidentally feed them some food, along with a few biscuits, water, and hard candies to help replenish their energy.

"The Power of Light!" Ling Feng was somewhat astonished. The therapeutic effect of this Light Power was simply too formidable! Furthermore, Ling Feng could sense that this Light Power was exceptionally pure.

"Hiss!" The crowd drew in another sharp breath; this was yet another shocking experimental subject.

Every time Luo Yonglong inhaled a puff of smoke, he would wheeze like an asthma patient. Just at that moment, I noticed some black smoke slowly rising from around his neck.

"Two million three hundred thousand, I'll take it!" Lin Zheng snorted. Wasn't it just over two million? He could certainly afford it.

Tang Yun felt as though she had rehearsed these exact movements countless times, as if specifically to guard against Xiao Qi.

With only a momentary sensation, he found himself already standing midway up the pagoda. A fall from this height would at least result in severe injuries. Han Wei immediately reined in his thoughts, refusing to ponder why these hallucinations kept recurring over and over again, or whether it might truly be as the doctor said—that his brainwaves had become abnormal, causing him to hallucinate continuously.

While Ye Meng was shocked by the strength of the Dragon-Tiger Beast, he also attempted to use soul power to purge the vampire's hunting decree. Unfortunately, this decree seemed branded directly into his bones, entirely impossible to eradicate.

Pulling back the Heavenly Fragrance Splitting Wind Saber, Hua Zhong extended both hands outward. With a "bang," the soul-thread barrier, severed by the opening Ji Chen had cut, split into two. Hua Zhong stood right there, gazing at Hua Yuji with tears shimmering in his eyes.

After Murong Shanzheng and Murong Shanyiyi both died, Meng Que revealed the entire truth to Murong Shanzheng's son, Murong Ziye. At that moment, Murong Ziye was undoubtedly uniting with his uncle—Murong Shanzheng's younger brother Murong Shankui—to prepare a plan for revenge.

As soon as Fairy Fantian entered the mountain, that latent spiritual resonance between soulmates grew stronger than ever, much like before. Strangely, however, she could not pinpoint the exact direction of this resonance, as if it were shifting at any given moment. Even individuals as brilliant as Jin Yi and Jin Lin could offer no explanation for this phenomenon.